Description: He wears a yellow shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. His black hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Through the years after Koeth was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Koeth's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Gimurt was born with his father's beautiful face. In his youth he was a Assassin, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'8". He is wearing a long, brown cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sun studied abroad. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tan vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Through the years after Nim was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Nim's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Silver pearl (120 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears dull white sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He takes great joy in being the best Barber in town.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Barber work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barber work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Barber like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Arannis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He's also a talented Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His fur is short and lavender. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ethereal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 19000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His black crest is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.